Memoirs of Aadheena
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I woke up, looked around rubbing my eyes. It was 5:30 in the morning, and there I was on my bed in a small shacky home we moved into last week. I turned around to see my husband Aadesh staring at me angrily for disturbing him and soon went back to sleep without saying a word. It would have been a usual day if not for one. Today I will be starting my new role as a detective at a local police station. It was a decision I took up recently willing to get away from the silent household. I was a sought after detective back in the days and I am motivated now to reach that level again.
With a happy mood, I got up to go to the bathroom to freshen up. As soon as I walked in a pungent disgusting pee smell hit me. It was stinking as bad as a public toilet, so I looked into the commode to notice that he forgot to flush after peeing last night and there were yellow pee splatters all around it.
I picked up the only tissue lying there and as I started to clean around the bowl to my dismay, the tissue along with my ring fell into my husband’s pee pool. The ring sank deep but with no hesitation whatsoever I put my hand into the yellow stinking pee and began searching for it. Even I was surprised by myself being so calm about the situation. I got the ring, but I couldn’t find any more cleaning equipment lying around. Since I had already dipped my hand into his pee for 15 mins, I figured why not just wipe off the pee droplets around with my hand and started rubbing each stain with my fingers.
I then got ready and wore my favorite chudidar for the first day. Cooked a breakfast for us but as soon as I tasted it , I realized that it would be a bit too spicy for Aadesh. Although I loved the taste, I had to quickly trash the entire meal and proceeded to make a new one.
A government car just arrived outside my house and was waiting to pick me up. Realizing it was time, I quickly gulped down the breakfast and headed to the police station.
While on the road, memories started running through my head. Me and Aadesh weren’t always this distant. We lived happily with our daughter in a vast bungalow in Hyderabad. But as fate had it, my daughter succumbed to cancer which hit Aadesh much deeper than me, so much so that he had lost all love for the materialistic aspects.
He was so annoyed with the relatives pity-visiting us every hour and so one day he decided to move into a small, old village house in a tiny town without even consulting me. I always wanted to stay back and build our lives together again, but I couldn’t even dare speak up to him and here we are, in a town in the middle of nowhere with a closest friend being hundreds of miles away. With no on visiting us and no one to talk to, we soon started growing apart ourselves.
We used to have so many dinner dates, so many romantic nights, so many kinky days even with our daughter at home on a couple of occasions. But it all fell apart so quickly, it’s been so long since I have been able to see his cock, let alone touch it. The closest I got to feeling his cock was one night when out of the blue, before going to sleep and under the blankets, I could see him whip out his cock and jerking it off like there was no tomorrow.
I was on the bed right beside him getting ready to sleep. Although the bed sheets covered it, I could feel the craziness in him. He soon turned to me and without speaking a word, started fondling and squeezing my boobs very hard over my nighty with one hand. I couldn’t decipher what he was thinking about that made him so horny, but I was happy that at least now I could get a good night’s fuck after long. I am sorry but I must admit it, I needed some action in my life.
Taking that as a sign, I extended my arms reaching out to his cock. As soon as my finger touched the head, he slapped so hard on my boobs, that I teared almost immediately. Took that as a strong no but I adjusted myself, so that at least he would be able to access my boobs better. I wanted to give him the most satisfaction in recent times, which might help him reel over the loss and help him get better.
Thinking that it will make him more horny if I pull down my nighty and let him grope my nude chest. So, I started unbuttoning it and soon felt another excruciating slap on the boobs. I teared up this time not because of the pain but due to the realization that he was just using me as tool to finish himself. He didn’t want anything to do with me, just my lady parts. With my watery eyes, I stared at his vigorous movements from over the blankets and could only imagine what that juicy cock underneath was going through.
Back in the car, I could feel my pussy twitching and moisting up remembering all this. This was so weird. Do I enjoy being treated like that? Do I just want to be Aadesh’s bitch? I did not even realize until now that my eyes were closed thinking about all that. I quickly opened my eyes and immediately pulled my top up a bit to find wet stain on my pants. This was real, I love being his tool, his dog. Wow! It then suddenly hit me, there was a constable, Niyam, driving the car and I swiftly looked up hoping he hadn’t seen all this. But to my horror, I caught him staring dead right into me through the rear view mirror. I blushed and moved to a side of the car until the trip ended.
As soon as I entered the station, there was quite a hustle and bustle. Apparently two high profile cases, high profile for the town at least, came in on the same day. They did not have enough personnel to handle both of them simultaneously. So the SI came to me and immediately handed over one of the case files to me without even letting my introduce myself or even get used to the police station. He said ” Welcome to the station. Now, get to work on that case immediately, Miss whatever your name is. I need a solution by the end of the week, and I don’t care even if you are PMS ing. No reasons whatsoever. Get that done or you are fired.”
What nerve! I thought to myself but innately I seemed to have enjoyed the tone of his voice. The wet stain only seemed to have furthered with this encounter. What was wrong with me? Is not just Aadesh, do I just prefer being a submissive bitch? That guy didn’t even give a fuck about me and here I am oozing pre-cum for him.
I took up the case without thinking twice and chose a constable Hukum to support me. Niyam drove us to the site of incident, a men’s washroom in a public library. There were 2 dead bodies on the ground, pee all over the floor and the walls. Seemed like they fought while urinating. Everyone covered their noses as soon as they entered, but to me it wasn’t repulsive. My first instinct weirdly was not to cover my nose up but rather take a huge breath in of the crime scene. To me it felt like sniffing the smell of petrol at the pump or sniffing the soil after a rain. Niyam and Hukum stared at me surprisingly and I realized what happened. I immediately covered my nose but I was so ashamed and disgusted of myself. Did I get used to this smell because how Aadesh treats the bathroom?
As I bent down to investigate the body, a vent fan switched on blowing my top up. I called up on Hukum to help turning the body, but he didn’t respond. From the corner of my eye, I noticed Hukum and Niyam staring at something without paying attention to me. I soon realized what it was. My top blew up, rested on my back and with me bent over, I was giving these guys free show of my “behind” directly pointed at them. I quickly ran over a hand on my ass distracting them from the view. I could even feel the panty line very clearly. They looked the other way in a hurry, and I stood up to adjust my top. I said to Hukum ” If you are done with your other works and distractions, can you come and help turn the body on its side?”.
What was that? WHAT WAS that? Did I just acknowledge him staring at my ass, was I innately leading him on?
They stared at each other and grinned a bit. Hukum came to me and said ” Sorry Miss. Aadheena. The distraction seemed to be a bit more prominent than the case itself. “ and he started helping me move it. We investigated the body and moved it out to the forensic team. I asked Niyam to send everyone else out, as I could see they were a bit uncomfortable with the smell. So, it was only the three of us in the bathroom, going through the crime scene now. We found a small pocketknife embedded so deep into the wall and figured that was the weapon. Niyam took some pics of it and being careful as to not fudge the fingerprints, he was trying to pull it out but couldn’t.
I went to help him out, but I had to be careful not to touch the knife. So instead, I went behind Niyam, held his waist and started lugging at him to help him dislodge it. We were both applying so much force, that when the knife came out, I fell on the pee riddled floor to my back and Niyam fell along on top of me. I could feel his strong elbows, squeezing my side boobs back into my body.
I soon heard a flow and looking around I saw Hukum peeing into the urinal even with me in the bathroom. He was peeing without helping us get up while I could feel Niyam digging deep into my boobs with his elbow. It was a bit painful but I weirdly I felt super horny. It felt as if I was in my perfect environment. People not giving a fuck about me, while peeing on their own free will and being molested on one of the dirtiest bathroom floors. I soon snapped out of it, pushed Niyam up and got up myself taking support of the floor.
Niyam then to Hukum who was just zipping up and was whispering something before they grinned at each other. What were they talking about? Did Niyam somehow feel my wet patch down there? Was he able to sense my horniness?
Soon Hukum came to me
Hukum: Aadheena, we all want to go home early. So here’s a plan we came up with to solve this crime asap.
He called me by name directly but I wasn’t going to stop him.
Me: How do we do that?
Hukum: We are going to recreate the scene. Niyam is going to pee while I strangle him from
behind and figure out how one thing led to another.
I was dumbstruck. I wasn’t even thinking when I said ” Okay, you guys do that while I wait outside the bathroom and get me an update”. As I said that I started walking out and Niyam called me.
Niyam: Aadheena, where do you think you are going? You are going to stand right there and watch us do it. We need a third person point of view to get a clear picture.
That authoritative tone, aah its melting me. A good-for-nothing constable ordering me on what to do let alone ordering me to watch him pee. I stood there frozen while I watched him take out his penis. No not a penis, that thing deserves more respect, it was a “COCK”. It was so freaking huge and black and the tingling in my pussy was back. I watched them, as Hukum grabbed his neck while he peed and started strangling him. Niyam was acting to free himself and he was peeing all over. Although it was not intentional for sure, a part of the pee fell on my feet while he was acting it out.
Both of them stopped dead and Niyam stopped peeing. I could see him hold it so badly from his facial expression. They thought they went too far and were about to apologize when out of nowhere I looked down on my shoe and grinned, thinking about Niyam’s expression. Intuitively, I cleaned out his pee from my shoe using my bare hands and wiped it on my dress. I then realized what happened. I was so hot and blushing on what I had done. What had I done in front my sub ordinates? There was no going back from this. I was so terrified that I had to pee so bad, I started running out of the bathroom to the women’s bathroom. Seeing this, they planned to take advantage
Hukum: Where are you going, Aadheena?
Me: I have to step to the women’s washroom, sorry (why was I sorry)
Hukum: Come back here, you are not going anywhere. Stand right where you were and analyze.
Without a second thought I came back in. Hukum again strangled Niyam and Niyam took it as a sign to start peeing again. This time wantedly they directed the flow to my second shoe, and I was just standing there looking at them saying nothing.
Noticing it, Hukum then turned Niyam towards me and took Niyam’s cock into his hand, aimed directly towards my stomach. I couldn’t even fathom what was going on. I was staring into their eyes, and they were staring into mine while Hukum directed Niyam’s flow to my body.
Niyam kept peeing on me as if I was his personal toilet. I felt so hot, yet I was terrified. I couldn’t control anymore and started peeing my pants. Two people staring at me while I was peeing myself and one of them was peeing onto me. This made me excitingly horny and I was sure it was showing on my face.
Hukum let off Niyam’s cock from his hand and walked towards me. He came behind me and without any hesitation, landed one of his palms onto my pussy with my flow still on. I was peeing on his hands. He then took that hand and started circling my lips. At this point, I had completely given into him. He slowly pushed his fingers into my mouth, and I started licking them. Niyam then slowly walked in front of me, lifted my top up and started circling his cock around my belly button.
Meanwhile I could feel Hukum’s dick stiffening up poking against my ass cheeks that they were so eagerly staring at earlier. I held Niyam’s face but as I went to kiss him, he slapped my head away and directed me to his neck. Immediately understanding what he wanted, I started licking his sweaty neck. I was licking all over like a dog licks her owner when he comes back after a long time. He spit multiple times on my hair while I was licking his neck and started inserting his cock into my belly button.
Hukum then inserted his hands into my top from behind and tried his luck at unhooking the bra. He couldn’t do it and out of desperation he tore the bra apart. He then folded it and handed it over to Niyam. Niyam then pulled my pant and shoved the bra into my panties in front of my pussy and then tightened the pant again. I could feel the bra soaking in my love juices.
Hukum stared at my bare boobs through the dress like a lion at his prey from behind me and top of my neck. He started fondling them and slowly started drooling his spit on top of my chest. The saliva was flowing through my cleavage and onto my boobs. He then started rubbing that all over my naked boobs. I was in a different high altogether now. Niyam was humping my stomach from the front while I lick his neck and naturally I started humping my ass on Hukum’s cock over our pants.
I couldn’t wait any longer. Needing them badly inside me, I finally stopped licking Niyam and said to them ” Please Hukum. It’s enough, take your dick out now and shove it in me. Please I beg you. Niyam, please use that juicy beautiful cock to fill my mouth.”
They looked at each other again, laughed so hard and said ” Aadheena, we have just begun our foreplay. You have a long way to go and impress us. Only then you will get the promotion bitch.”
As soon as I heard this, I kneeled on the floor of the bathroom and started licking their feet.
Me: Please. I can’t wait any more. Tell me what you want.
Hukum: Okay, you are coming with me to my house today. Niyam lets go there and ruin this slut inside out.
That’s the end of chapter one. Please send me your feedback on Please let me know if you would like for it to continue and where I can develop. I am planning scat and other fantasies in the upcoming chapters. Thanks for reading though
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